Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

the next day.

When Huo's house was still dark, the servants and the Huo family's secret guards set off one after another to set up the future mistress's birthday banquet.

Cars drove in from outside one after another, loaded with bright red roses, all of which were airlifted from abroad.

Carefully nurtured and blooming roses, with the efforts of everyone, are spread in every place of the Huo family.

The air of the huge Huo Mansion is filled with the seductive fragrance of flowers.

Huo Sanye's small building was quietly decorated with a beautiful and romantic rose waterfall from the top of the building.

When it was dawn, before Qin Ruan opened his eyes, he smelled the fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose.

The deep and beautiful eyes opened, and the sea of ​​flowers outside the window reflected in her eyes.

"Awake?" A low and sexy voice sounded beside him.

Huo Yunqiu woke up earlier than Qin Ruan. Today was Qin Ruan's birthday. He rarely stayed in bed and wanted to accompany the girl in his arms.

Qin Ruan opened her eyes wide and stared at the sea of ​​flowers outside the window, trembling slightly in the bottom of her eyes.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were right in front of her, so she could clearly see the sea of ​​flowers decorated by Huo's house.

This is not something that can be decorated in a short time, and the amount of money it costs cannot be estimated.

Qin Ruan turned back slowly, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her slightly confused eyes when she woke up: "There are a lot of flowers outside."

Huo Yunjie touched her hair, and his voice was soft and indulgent: "Today is your birthday, so be more festive."

Qin Ruan pursed his lips and smiled, smiling like a flower, alluring the country and the city: "You arranged it."

She got up and sat up, leaning her back against the head of the bed, her tone firm.

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers outside the window again, my heart throbbed for a while, and there was an indescribable joy in my heart.

Huo Yunjie looked down and saw that Qin Ruan's pajamas were open, revealing a beautiful scenery that seemed to be hidden, and his eyes darkened.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his tone was calm: "I want to please you, do you like it?"

Like it, of course I like it!

There are not many women who don't like flowers. Not only was such romance moved her, but she was more interested in the third master.

Qin Ruan tilted her head, leaning on his shoulders very naturally, the curvature of her red lips, anyone who saw her would know that she was in a good mood.

Huo Yunjie enjoyed her rare closeness, but time did not allow it.

The two of them slept late last night, and Qin Ruan opened his eyes at ten o'clock.

Guests will visit after noon, and their time will be rushed.

Huo Yunqiu lowered his head and approached Qin Ruan, and pecked her red lips.

The kiss that leaves at one touch has an indescribable tenderness and pity.

He approached Qin Ruan's ear and said softly and affectionately, "Ruan Ruan, happy birthday."

Qin Ruan smiled, his eyes curled into a beautiful crescent shape.

She put her arms around the third master's neck: "thank you husband."

This husband's voice is sweet and soft, it is so sweet that the third master's heart is too soft.

The next moment, Qin Ruan raised his head and sent a kiss.

It's a pity that she didn't do this very much, she didn't grasp the strength well, and she knocked the third master down.

His lips were pressed together tightly, and the third master screamed in pain.

His mouth was hurt by Qin Ruan, and a faint smell of blood spread from the lips of the two of them.

Qin Ruan got up in a panic, but her waist was pinched, and she was not allowed to move.

There was an unstable breath in his ears, and the unspeakable place of the third master was clearly felt by Qin Ruan, who was lying on his stomach.

Because of a not-so-good kiss, I can't imagine this person's reaction is so great.

Qin Ruan was stunned, and panic flashed in his eyes.

The panic is not because of the closeness to the third master, but because of the other person's lips, which she smashed.

Those sexy and beautiful lips were stained with blood.

The man, who was already amazing, seemed to be pulled down from the altar, and his body released an intoxicating charm.

Huo Yunqiu cast a playful glance at Qin Ruan, and his voice was hoarse: "Ruan Ruan, you just woke up and hooked me like this? Could it be that you can't wait?"

His hands pinched on the soft waist.

Qin Ruan, who was already ticklish, couldn't help but avoid it.

She wanted to hide a little, and the third master's hand on the back waist became harder.

Unable to avoid it, Qin Ruan could only blush and retort: ​​"I didn't!"

In fact, she was completely capable of breaking away from this person's shackles, but she saw a faint smile on the corner of the third master's mouth, and his slightly red eyes, which made her flustered and lost her mind.

Inexplicably, I just don't want to break free from this embrace, and I'm even a little greedy.

Qin Ruan's body responded one step before his brain, and leaned against the third master's arms relaxedly.

Feeling her reliance and indulgence, Huo Yunqiu raised his eyes with gentle arcs, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling, and the whole person seemed very kind and harmless.

Of course, if ignoring the weapons he has shown, there is a danger of attacking Qin Ruan, this kindness is more sincere.

Huo Yunqiu pressed Qin Ruan's waist with his big palm, letting her clearly feel his pain and patience now.

Qin Ruan's blushing face seemed to be smeared with a layer of rouge, and she stared at the person who was forced to be pressed down with resentment in her eyes.

The danger she could feel, no matter how she looked at it, didn't match the gentle and elegant face of the third master at all.

Some people's innate conditions are out of reach and even envied by many people.

However, Qin Ruan retreated.

The conditions are too advantageous, and she will suffer in the future.

Huo Yunqiu didn't know Qin Ruan's complaints, he just indulged his greed for Qin Ruan's temperature.

Before he was about to fall out of control, he sat up with his arms around Qin Ruan's body, and pushed her away from his arms in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Get up, I'm going to introduce Ayao and An Qi to everyone today, and do ideological work for them first, so as to save time for trouble."

His voice was as mellow as wine, with the style of a gentleman, as if he didn't deliberately flirt with Qin Ruan just now.

It wasn't that he approached the city, stretched out his fangs, ready to take the prey that was besieging the city, ready to tear it apart and swallow it.

Qin Ruan's breath suddenly stagnated, and his resentful eyes glared at the third master with hatred and love.

Immediately, he couldn't help but speak for his son: "They are very good."

Huo Yunqiu smiled and said, "That's also in front of you and me."

He, as a father, knew all too well about the true temperaments of his two sons.

Qin Ruan naturally knew that, and she nodded thoughtfully.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi are indeed not worrying, they are different from birth, and the talents they carry are even more terrifying.

Today, the Huo family entertained all the major forces in the capital. At that time, there will be many people, and they are all precious. If something goes wrong, it is not easy to explain.

The Huo family lost face so little, they were afraid that the two children would hurt others.

Qin Ruan took care of the pajamas on her body. Her heart was pounding after being teased before, but now she is much calmer.

"I'll go see them later."

She got up and went to the bathroom.

Huo Yunqiu's dark eyes stared at Qin Ruan's swaying figure.

It wasn't until the bathroom door was closed that he was willing to look away.

Looking down, Qin Ruan is indeed a seductive fairy.

Mr. Huo sighed deeply.

In the end, rationality defeated the beast in his heart, and after his body recovered calm, he got up and walked to the cloakroom.

...

Huo Yirong sat on the wheelchair prepared by his subordinates and was pushed to the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom.

The sea of ​​roses reflected in his eyes, showing their dancing poses in the winter breeze, bursting with fragrance, refreshing and refreshing.

The corners of his lips were hooked, and he instructed Huo Qiang, who was holding a wheelchair behind him, "Send the gift I prepared for the third younger brother and sister, and be sure to grab it before the outsiders."

"I'll send it over in a moment."

After Huo Qiang finished speaking, he lowered his head and stared at Huo Yirong, who looked pale and sickly, and asked, "Second Master, Young Madam's birthday party, aren't you going to attend?"

"Don't go, I'm tired of dealing with them wearing masks all day."

Huo Yirong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, waved his hand gently.

It was rare to be quiet, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to rest for a while.

"Dong dong..."

The door was knocked.

Huo Yirong's relaxed expression instantly sank. He knew who the people outside were and what their intentions were.

Huo Qiang said, "Second Master?"

Huo Yirong's eyes drooped slightly, and she said in a light voice, "let someone come in."

"Yes--"

Huo Qiang turned and left, and went to open the door himself.

Gongsun Yibo, who was standing outside the door, walked in with a smile.

His voice was loud and full of smiles: "Second Master, today's medicine is here."

As Gongsun Yibo approached, the strong smell of blood also approached.

Huo Yirong raised his eyes and stared at the bowl in his hand, which was full of bright red blood, coquettish and strange.

Gongsun Yibo stood in front of Huo Yirong, bent over and brought the bowl of blood to him.

He also said very thoughtfully: "The blood that was just released should be drunk while it is still hot."

Huo Yirong stared gloomily at the bowl of blood in front of him, his eyes were full of anger, and his heart was also full of nausea.

The taste of blood is not good, and the fishy sweetness is hard to swallow.

If this is not the medicine to save his life, Huo Yirong wants to wave it directly to the ground.

Gongsun Yibo had a playful expression, seeing the strong repulsive aura released by the person in front of him, the smile on his face subsided, and his voice became heavy: "Second Master, is it possible that you don't want to drink?"

Huo Yirong grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair and used great force in the palm of his hand. In the bottom of his heart, he rejected the bowl of blood. It was a psychological and physical problem.

When he was in a coma, it was enough to be forced down.

Now it is a very troublesome problem for him to drink this bowl of blood in a sober state.

He was silent, and the expression on Gongsun Yibo's face became more and more serious: "Huo Yirong, if you don't drink it, I can't find the next medicine person, even if I do find it, I won't be able to make the other party loyal to you in a short time. .

If you don't have a medicine person, you will have to suffer the pain of being bitten by the death-defying sun eclipse Gu before. If you can't wait to find the next suitable medicine person, once something changes, your life will not be guaranteed! "

Xu Shi was so angry that he even called people by their first and last names.

Huo Yirong lifted his eyes, and looked at the other party with a cool look: "I didn't say no to drink, you prepare me psychologically."

Although he was born in a famous family, he also suffered from the hardships arranged by his family when he was an adult. He ate raw game such as snake meat without blinking an eye.

But let him drink human blood, whether it is psychological or physical, he is subconsciously rejected.

Gongsun Yibo did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his voice softened a lot: "Song Qing has lost half of her life now, even if she is still alive in the future, she will be almost useless, she is not suffering less than you now... "

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Yirong reached out and took the bowl from his hand and brought it to the light-colored lips after the illness.

Huo Yirong frowned tightly with the strong, sweet and bloody smell coming from his nostrils, and he released the yin and cold aura all over his body.

He was not too pretentious, held his breath and raised his head, put the blood in the bowl into his mouth in one breath, and swallowed it with a big mouth.

But within a few seconds, a bowl of blood was drank into his stomach.

After drinking Song Qing's blood, Huo Yirong's face turned even paler, resisting the urge to vomit.

The taste of blood is really not good.

Those who have actually drank it know that it is thick, sour, and slightly bitter.

However, these are nothing compared to the repulsive fishy smell.

Seeing Huo Yirong finished drinking obediently, Gongsun Yibo's face smiled again, and he took the empty bowl from the other party's hand.

He said with great satisfaction: "That's right, no matter what, I can't live with my body."

Huo Yirong raised her eyes and glanced coldly at Gongsun Yibo.

The indescribable coldness in his eyes is due to the majesty that he is used to looking at from a superior position.

"How is Song Qing?"

Hearing that this person cared about a dark guard, Gongsun Yibo narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to be calm, but in reality, he stared at Huo Yirong seriously, and said casually, "half-dead, can't get out of bed, can't speak, and there is no pain anywhere in the body."

Huo Yirong squeezed the wheelchair's hand and grasped it again.

After a while, he asked aloud, "Is there no way to relieve her pain?"

He had experienced the pain of being tortured by Destiny Sun Eclipse Gu, and knew how much it felt like to survive but not to die.

Gongsun Yibo teased: "Yo! When did Huo Erye become so kind?"

Huo Yirong's eyes swept to Gongsun Yibo, and then he snorted softly.

He didn't say anything and drove the wheelchair to the next study, obviously not wanting to talk to this man anymore.

Gongsun Yibo didn't mind his ignorance, he took the empty bowl and left leisurely.

...

Qin Ruan and Huo Yunqiu simply finished breakfast and went upstairs to see Huo Yao and Huo Anqi.

The two children were well-behaved, dressed in exquisite little uniforms, each with a toy gun in their hands, and had a good time with the servants.

Seeing the father and mother come in, they threw the toys in their hands and opened their small arms for hugs.

Huo Yunqiu held Huo Anqi, who was closest to him, in his arms, with a father's loving smile to his child on his face.

Qin Ruan carried Huo Yao with one hand and wiped the milk stains on his mouth.

The third master urged Huo Anqi and Huo Yao seriously: "Today is your mother's birthday, you have to be good."

It was as if the two children could really understand what he said.

The two children looked at Qin Ruan at the same time. They grinned, smiling brightly and innocently, and looked like good babies.

Huo Yao: "Ah—"

Huo Anqi: "Yah-"

Qin Ruan narrowed his eyes, rubbed Huo Yao's face, and pinched Huo Anqi's small face again.

Her tone was much gentler: "Mom may be very busy today, and she will take you out to meet people later, do you have to be more obedient?"

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi answered again, innocent like children, ignorant and very cute.

Huo Zhi walked in from outside, bowed to Qin Ruan, and said respectfully, "Madam, it's time for you to put on your makeup and change your clothes."

Huo Yunqiu stretched out his hand to Qin Ruan: "Go, give me the child."

"it is good--"

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